Gou is a dark elf in Warhammer

Chapter 699 5501 Everything is said without words

Manasripur is one of the two moons orbiting the planet and the only one of natural origin.

Unlike its dark sister, Morsleeb, its lunar cycle is stable, regular and predictable, with a full moon every 25 days. Its regular orbit was observed by early human tribes in the Old World and used along with the stars to determine the cycles of spring, summer, fall and winter.

Manasrib has many names in different cultures. The Lizardmen incorporate it into their astrological alignments for use in rituals and prophecies, calling it the "Silver Moon." The Elves associate it with Lilith. The Dwarves call it "Gormur Hern," which means "High Moon" or "Old Moon" in Khazarid.

Tonight, Manslib is particularly bright and round, just like the fifteenth day of August. Her light shines on the earth, like a magnanimous goddess, gently embracing the whole world.

The bright silver light stretched countless shadows on the ground, like a layer of soft gauze covering everything, reflecting the peace and tranquility of the night and dispelling all the darkness without a trace.

In this warm glow, the existence of Morslib was almost completely obscured, and the shadow was swallowed by the bright light of Manslib, and it could hardly be seen in the sky. The dark and ominous moon that made people feel terrified seemed so weak and powerless tonight.

The night breeze blows gently, bringing a hint of cool comfort.

The brilliance of Manasripur flows like a white river between heaven and earth. The starry night sky is like an endless black canopy, and each star is like a bright gem inlaid on this canopy, telling the past, present and future.

The first to appear was the constellation of Ashhoto. The pale blue starlight seemed like threads of fate, weaving an unspeakable grand order between the sky. The blue light appeared and disappeared from time to time, like some distant revelation, foreshadowing the arrival of a great omen. The starlight gently but firmly illuminated the earth, like an ancient and wise prophet, quietly guiding the steps of the Lizardmen.

The constellation of Botek gradually lit up, like a green-gold glimmer spreading across the sky. Botek symbolizes the intersection of time and magic, and its brilliance exudes a mysterious atmosphere, like a whisper across the long river of time, echoing in the sky.

These rays of light silently tell the truth of the passage of time and the ancient wisdom hidden in the depths of time. Each beam of green-gold light carries a penetrating power that seems to be able to penetrate everything and reveal the truth behind it.

As these two major constellations light up, other constellations also appear on the sky one after another.

The constellation of Tarankesla is like a golden lightning streaking across the sky, and the starlight is like a burning spear, illuminating the entire night sky, and each ray of light contains immeasurable power. This is a call to warriors and fighters, its golden brilliance seems to foreshadow the coming of an epic battle, and each flash is like a drumbeat, calling on the warriors to stand up and prepare for the endless challenges of the future.

The constellation of Zkadi followed closely behind, appearing in another corner of the night sky with a breath of violence and destruction. The scarlet starlight outlined a ferocious beast, and its flashing teeth and sharp claws seemed ready to tear the starry sky apart at any time. Every star was telling of the furious power, burning with the flames of war that would never be extinguished.

In this deep and mysterious night sky, the constellations representing the ancient saints awaken from the distant history. Each star carries their unique symbolic meaning and infinite power, illuminating the entire sky, like a magnificent picture of the celestial phenomena.

As the night deepened, more ancient constellations revealed their brilliance one by one, making the entire sky seem to be infused with divine souls.

The constellation of Quetli is like a sharp sword piercing the darkness. Quetli, the ancient saint known for his strength and fearlessness, has a constellation shaped like a flying eagle, with blue-purple light as sharp as a blade. The wings of the star eagle spread out in the starry sky, and each feather seems to be able to tear the sky and the earth apart, symbolizing the spirit of a fearless warrior and a brave man.

At this moment, the sound of drums seemed to sound again, echoing between the earth and the sky, and echoing in Daquus' ears, making him feel excited as he watched.

Kasuan's constellation also quietly bloomed. Unlike Quetli's fierceness, his constellation carried a deep sense of tranquility. Like a giant beast lurking in the darkness, the stars formed his figure in the night sky. The deep starlight was hidden in the invisible, and each star exuded a silent and deadly aura.

This is the calm and deadly nature of Cassuane, whose constellation symbolizes the perfect hunter, waiting for the most appropriate time to pounce. This area of ​​the sky is particularly quiet, even the breeze holds its breath, and all living things in the world can sense the lurking danger.

Krashia's constellation then emerged, with an elusive and strange beauty. The constellation appeared and disappeared, like a chameleon in the starry sky, wandering between brightness and dimness. Krashia, an ancient saint known for his concealment and changeability, his constellation was full of mystery and unpredictability, and seemed to always appear in the field of vision inadvertently, and then disappear quietly.

Then, the constellation of Ihamenshi appeared in the sky with a blazing brilliance, like a burning curtain of fire across the starry sky. Ihamenshi, the symbol of justice and determination, has a fearless aura, and the red and orange stars interweave into a magnificent scene like sparks.

The constellations of Axelberin, Shapati, Zoga and Yuksa also shone quietly, and together with the constellations of other ancient saints, they formed this sacred sky. Each ancient saint showed his own symbol and power with unique brilliance.

Axelberin, who connects the night sky and the stars, is the ancient saint most closely related to the stars. His constellation presents a mysterious blue-white brilliance, like a winding river of stars, slowly extending in the sky and bending into the shape of a planetarium. Each star is like his eyes, quietly watching the world below and carefully sensing the changes in the universe.

At this time, the eyes of the Shilan became brighter. They knew that when the constellation of Axelberin appeared in the sky, it meant that great prophecies and revelations would come.

The constellation of Shapati then appeared, with a deep power. This ancient saint symbolized revenge and long-range destructive power. His constellation was like a kinetic spear? Rather than a weapon like a longbow, the muzzle pointed directly into the dark distance, ready to fire a devastating blow at any time. The lit stars outlined a clear outline, and the muzzle flashed a scarlet light, as if the burning anger was accumulated on the gun, waiting to be released.

In Lustria, the jungles of the South, Athel Loren, and the Isle of Albion, the Skinks who worship Shapati feel an unstoppable desire for revenge.

Zoga's constellation quietly emerges in the starry sky, and the starlight is thick and solid, just like the stability of the earth. His constellation appears as a standing stone pillar, supporting the heaven and earth, symbolizing the immovable power and the justice of arbitration. Each star is like the cornerstone of the stone pillar, firmly rooted in the depths of the starry sky, emitting a heavy light.

The constellation of Yuksar also lights up. He is considered the creator of language and words. His constellation appears as an unrolled scroll in the night sky, and the stars form flowing words on the scroll. Each star is like a symbol of knowledge and wisdom, flashing a weak but steady light. When this constellation appears, the light transmits the power of thought, and the secrets of language are revealed in the night sky, the air seems to echo with ancient words and spells.

In this starry night sky, the constellation of Rig has always been a controversial existence. Her image in the legend of the ancient saints is like an old but powerful female, but unlike other ancient saints, Rig is not widely worshipped by the Lizardmen, and has never occupied an important position in the records of the Lizardmen.

It is said that after she left the group of the Old Ones, she continued to wander the world, looking for new great plans. During this long journey, she gave birth to a daughter with extraordinary powers, Kalim, the mother of the Amazons.

As the first generation leader of the Amazon, Kalim led her descendants to establish their own society in the rainforest. This society was composed of Amazon daughters, who were brave and fearless warriors and protectors of their mothers. Their strength came from the fighting spirit and ancient wisdom flowing in their blood.

Rig's constellation is not as conspicuous as that of other ancient saints. Her constellation is hidden in the depths of darkness, with only a few stars twinkling, as if she had never completely disappeared, but also never tried to reintegrate into the glorious group of ancient saints.

Today, the daughters of the Amazons at the Temple of Kala perform ceremonies in honor of the Ancient One.

Under this sacred night sky, each star is not only a symbol of the ancient saints, but also a channel to endless power. The past and the future, fate and choice, seem to be condensed in the brilliance of the starry sky. Their light is like a clue, flowing along the ancient track to the City of the Moon.

Dacus looked up at this magnificent and mysterious scene, his eyes piercing through the night sky and falling on those mysterious constellations, feeling the infinite power and profound revelation contained in them. "Isn't that right?" After a moment, he vaguely realized the problem, as if something was missing.

As if responding to his words, the constellation of the water god Zongqi slowly emerged, and the sparkling light emanated from the stars, as soft and peaceful as flowing water. The starlight seemed to transform into a huge body of water, and the vortex-like pattern swirled in the sky, filled with Zongqi's endless power and the power to control all water. In the center of the vortex surged a powerful attraction that wanted to swallow everything, but it also revealed a kind of peaceful balance. This was the origin and end of life, symbolizing the eternal reincarnation and cycle.

At this moment, Quiji's constellation shines with dazzling golden light, shining with the glory of fighting and determination. He is the embodiment of courage and strength, and his constellation is like a sharp battle axe, carrying an unparalleled will to fight.

Whenever Quiji's constellation lights up, the warriors among the Lizardmen will feel an irresistible surge of courage and strength. However, at this moment, there is a strange anxiety in the light. The golden light splits the night like a battle axe, fierce and urgent, as if calling for the upcoming war.

Afterwards, the constellations of Typok floated in the sky with erratic trajectories. The light of the stars was light, appearing and disappearing with the wind. Each star seemed to have a touch of spiritual magic. The constellations were like an invisible force spinning in the night sky, like a swirling vortex, symbolizing His control over magic and elements. Each star was shining with spiritual brilliance, with unpredictable changes.

Then, the constellation of Huangqi, the Jaguar God, emerged in the sky, and the starlight formed an elegant and deadly black jaguar outline, exuding a hidden majesty. The black light flowed between the stars, as if ready to pounce on its prey at any time, with a cold and agile quality. Huangqi represents the perfect combination of agility, cunning and tactics. His constellation seemed to jump and flicker in the darkness, reminding those hidden threats that cannot be ignored.

The constellation of Lazkoto is the coldest and most icy existence in the night sky. The starlight exudes an extremely cold breath like frost, as if looking down at all living beings in the world, lowering the temperature around it by a few degrees. Each star exudes a solemn and murderous breath, without any emotion, as if foreshadowing that a ruthless judgment is about to come.

Daquus' heart sank, and a chill spread along his spine. He felt something strange in the cold, as if the constellations had penetrated time and light and were watching him. The cold was not just a ruthless pressure, but more of an indescribable loneliness and indifference, as if an important part of the grand plan was coming to an end.

As the cold starlight in the sky grew stronger, Kotego's constellation suddenly burst into a dazzling light, forming a huge halo, bright and blazing. Each star shone like a burning flame, connecting into a blazing sun, illuminating the entire sky like day. He represents the power of the sun, the giver and destroyer of life. His constellation rises like the blazing sun, carrying the dual power of life and death. Everything will be reborn or destroyed under his light.

As Kotego's constellation appeared, a burning breath seemed to permeate the air. The power of the constellation was seeping out from the starry sky, igniting the sky and the earth.

Finally, Ichi's constellation lit up. Although the light was not as dazzling as that of other constellations, it was full of primitive and violent power. It was the most primitive wild power in nature, as if a ferocious beast was wandering in the starry sky. The constellation exuded a strong sense of threat and anxiety, as if it was ready to tear apart any creature that dared to approach.

A low roar could be heard in the night sky, perhaps coming from the beasts in the Moon City, or perhaps from the constellations. Daxus felt his heartbeat speed up in sync with the wild breath, connecting with Ichi's constellation.

The brilliance of the constellations interweaves to form a magnificent spectacle never before seen, each star hinting at the power of the ancient saints and the turbulence of fate.

Daxus' heartbeat became more and more rapid. He felt that this was not just a change in the starry sky, but also a sign of something. It seemed that a great change was about to come? And... something was missing. He tilted his head and turned his neck, searching non-stop.

"coming!"

The lit constellation does not belong to Ashorankā. He is lost. In the eyes of the Lizardmen, he is special. The Lizardmen believe that he cannot hear prayers. Therefore, there is no constellation corresponding to him in the Lizardmen society.

The constellation of Umak slowly lights up in the night sky, its brilliance penetrating the barrier of time, heralding the advent of a new era. The stars form a mysterious pattern, like ancient runes flashing in the sky, and each star exudes an ancient and mysterious power.

The fluctuations coming from the constellations made the Shilan people feel an ancient and unspeakable existence. This was not just a simple star pattern, but a call from the universe, a message that transcended time and space.

As the Umak constellation bloomed, the clouds in the sky began to swirl, forming mysterious symbols under the guidance of the constellation, and those symbols gradually condensed into strange textures. These textures seemed to be telling the words of the ancient saints, a call and guidance from the deep universe.

At this moment, the Slanns realized that this was not only a change in the universe, but also a spiritual awakening and reconnection. The big plan needed to be revised and a new era was about to begin. They no longer looked at the sky, but all looked at Dacus, who represented Umak. They watched silently, their eyes full of awe and expectation.

Daxus didn't notice the gaze from Shilan, he still looked up at the starry sky. At this moment, he established a certain connection with the ancient power of the universe, a profound feeling beyond life and death. He knew that this was not only his personal mission, but also a turning point for the whole world, and everything would change because of it.

Although he only knew the basics of Lizardman astrology and only knew the constellations corresponding to each Ancient Saint, and knew nothing else, he understood and realized it. He was not a fool, even a fool would understand it now. There was a way to light up the constellations representing the Ancient Saints, and the order was important.

The first group to light up were the second echelon of the ancient saints, who were not so "important", followed by the first echelon. Ichi was the last one to light up in the first echelon, corresponding to the Umak constellation that lit up last.

As for the constellation belonging to Sotek, the Fang of Sotek, there is none yet. We have to wait until the next era. As for that one...

The Shilans came back to their senses from the silent gaze, and quickly reached a consensus through telepathy. With the change of their determination, they slowly floated down from the carriage and landed on the ground with an indescribable solemnity.

In Lizardmen society, the Slann are the supreme rulers, and their every move and every word is full of lofty meaning. However, this time they did not maintain their previous high and mighty attitude. Instead, they began to solemnly salute Dakwus, just as the Skink Priests treated them, bowing their heads slightly and leaning forward.

Dakuus stopped looking at the sky and his eyes met with the Slann. He could feel their inner fluctuations. The Slann had known through the revelations in the stars that a new era was about to come, and the Slann chose him as the key connection point between the will of the ancient saints and the lizardmen.

Everything was said without words. This silent courtesy conveyed many silent resonances. It was a formal recognition of his indispensable existence in the big plan and his recognition of guiding the big plan. At that moment, he seemed to feel an irresistible sense of responsibility transmitted from the telepathy of the Shilan.

Chuku-Ta and Paka were surprised by the scene before them. They were at a loss holding the wax tablet, not knowing what to do. At this moment, their eyes were filled with awe and confusion. Usually only the Slann could carry the will of the ancient saints, but now, Dakuus, an outsider, a hot-blooded person, has received such respect from the Slann. This is an unprecedented moment, symbolizing that a new future is unfolding as predicted by the Umaq constellation.

And Taito Ikao, who understood the omen, saluted Dakus like the Slanns did.

Dacus took a deep breath, jumped off the back of his giant snake, stood firmly on the ground, and stared at these ancient beings in front of him. His fate and Shilan's were closely intertwined, and a new era had quietly begun.

There were no words, only silent communication throughout the process, and everything was self-evident. The transfer of power was completed, and from now on he would not only be the Pope of Lustria, but also the true ruler of the Lizardman society.

Finally, he spread his hands under the moonlight. (End of this chapter)

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